Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chen Shaodong laughed out loud at Han Muye's words, a icy light flashed from the long sword in his hand, and he rushed out instantly.

Ahead, the Yuxiao Sword in Zhu Lie's hand reappeared, with a cold light that people couldn't look directly at.

Look down upon?

Didn't even bother to answer.

My sword is my attitude.

Chen Shaodong's and Zhu Lie's long swords slashed down, making the alien who claimed to be in Daqi look extremely gloomy, and swung their long spears fiercely.

For hundreds of miles around, countless cyan qi and blood fairy lights gathered, turning into an ice blue four-legged giant dragon, and then withstood Zhu Lie's Yuxiao sword sword light.

From Han Muye's point of view, if the power of the Yuxiao Sword was fully activated, this four-legged dragon would definitely be able to sever in two with one strike.

But in the current situation, the light of the sword in Zhu Lie's hand was blocked, Zhu Lie's face turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew back backwards.

Chen Shaodong's eyes froze, and the sword in his hand stabbed a few minutes faster.

But when his figure rushed into the thousand feet outside the Zhuao Mountain, he was enveloped by ten blue and icy breaths.

The space in front of him also became unreal.

The power of heaven and earth that builds up the mountain comes with its own delusion and illusion.

Enveloped by this breath, the light of the sword in Chen Shaodong's hand suddenly dimmed, and there was no need for those alien races to make another move.

The foreigner who spoke before sneered, with killing intent on his face.

Setting up a trap to ambush Lingxiao Sword Sect's reinforcements was planned by Daqi Nei.

The 300,000 troops here, including his own family and elites from other continents, are all temporarily gathered.

Originally, with this ambush, the elites of all parties might be able to bow their heads, and then counterattack the upper Ling Xiaofeng together, and take down the number one force in the Ling Xiao domain.

No matter who it is, as long as they win Ling Xiaofeng, they can easily become the master of Ling Xiao Domain.

Everything is perfect.

The plan was a success.

Zhuao Mountain, this is a very suitable place for siege in the Lingxiao Domain.

The Elder Gu Yue of the Lingxiao Sword Sect and the ten thousand sword cultivators under his command were the ones that the Lingxiao Sword Sect had to save.

Everything, step by step.

Just wait for the sword cultivators of Lingxiao Sword Sect to come and die.

coming.

It's really coming.

But at this time, there were only three people from Lingxiao Sword Sect.

This made the 300,000 ambush a joke.

"Looking for death." Da Qi gritted his teeth and thrust out the icy long spear in his hand. The light of the spear aroused the cold air in the surrounding void, gathered with the power of his own practitioners in the army behind him, turned into a sharp edge, and directly stabbed at him. Lost Chen Shaodong.

This blow was extremely fast and extremely strong.

Such a blow clearly exceeded the carrying capacity of this Fang Zhouyu, the gun light tore through the void, and appeared directly in front of Chen Shaodong.

It was too late for Chen Shaodong to block the long sword he had originally swung out.

Elder Gu Yue, surrounded by the circle in the distance, showed sadness and self-blame on his aged face.

He was the one who killed the young suzerain.

He knew that the young suzerain was not unwilling to bring an army to the rescue, but because this was a prison mountain, and with the wisdom of the young suzerain, he knew that he could not bring the army of the Lingxiao sword sect to the rescue.

The young suzerain came in person, in fact, he came to die.

The young master died in Zhuao Mountain, and he was buried with his own 10,000 sword cultivators, and with the more than 100,000 practitioners from various parties, and gave an explanation and attitude to all practitioners in the Lingxiao domain.

Although the Lingxiao Sword Sect is temporarily unable to control the Lingxiao Domain and help all parties, the members of the Lingxiao Sword Sect are not afraid of death.

Die generously.

There is a strong power gathering in Elder Gu Yue.

Live to die.

This is a sign of a breakthrough in strength.

But what if the strength breaks through at this time?

Can you save your young suzerain?

The current situation, the gods can't change it, unless——

"when--"

With a soft sound, the stabbing streamer was blocked.

in the palm of one hand.

In the thick jade-white palm, the sharp edge condensed into a blue flame.

The desperate blow was blocked just like that.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

What kind of strong man can catch this blow with his palm so lightly?

"Thank you, Elder Han, for your action." Chen Shaodong said softly.

He knew that if Han Muye hadn't made the move, he would have died.

The one who made the move was naturally Han Muye.

To Han Muye, the position of the enshrined elder of the Lingxiao Sword Sect doesn't matter, but this Chen Shaodong still has a temper with him.

Combined appetite.

Then you can't let him die.

"boom--"

Seeing that the blow was blocked, Da Qinei stabbed a hundred times with the spear in his hand without any hesitation, and the stream of light gathered into endless stars.

The stars rained down on Han Muye.

This blow caused the surrounding sky and earth to turbulent, and the clouds in the entire Zhuao Mountain were attracted, rotating and gathering like a funnel.

Wanjun's strength pressed down on Han Muye.

After all, it is an elite who can control 300,000 foreign races. The timing and strength of Daqi's attack are absolutely impeccable.

Striking out with such a powerful force, the entire void was directly torn open a black ten thousand zhang crack.

In the distance, the retreating Zhu Lie held the Yuxiao Sword in his hand, with an extremely dignified expression on his face.

Such a blow, even if the strongest in the sect is not pulled away, it still needs those top figures to block it.

This Elder Han, can you stop him?

Standing behind Han Muye, Chen Shaodong also had a trace of fear on his face.

No one is not afraid of death.

"Too weak."

Han Muye shook his head.

It was an accident that he was in Ling Xiaoyu.

Originally, according to the teleportation of Chaos, he should have stepped directly into the highest-level continent in one step.

But now it is in this low-level Lingxiao domain.

waste time.

Fortunately, anyway, they are retreating to refine the blood crocodile power, and at the same time waiting for the dzi beads to condense.

Raising his hand, Han Muye's body surged with extremely surging energy and blood.

The blood force exploded directly in the void, shattering all the attacks that hit him.

The bodies of the aliens implicated behind the attack all trembled, and then blood gushed out.

With one blow, all 300,000 aliens were seriously injured!

Fight against 300,000 alien races with the power of one person!

This is a scene that rarely appears when the battle for the ten thousand domains has not started, and those strong men have not been pulled away.

The scene in front of them made everyone's eyes widen.

How could such a strong man appear in Ling Xiaoyu?

Such a strong man, who will compete with him?

Above Han Muye's head, the body of a 100,000-foot-tall ancient giant crocodile emerged, and then swept across with its long tail.

The moment this ancient giant crocodile appeared, the entire world began to vibrate, and endless streams of light shone.

The entire Lingxiao Domain was the same as last time, and all creatures began to tremble.

This is because the power of the bloodline is too strong, suppressing the power of the entire continent.

"Boom—"

In the Lingxiao domain, the countless thousand-year-old Zhuao Mountain was directly smashed into pieces.

The blurred force between heaven and earth, those illusions that make people lost all disappeared.

The entire mountain was crumbled.

The more than 100,000 Lingxiaoyu practitioners scattered among the mountains all flew up and gathered together.

Chen Shaodong trembled all over and his face was pale.

He thought about how strong Han Muye was.

He felt that as long as Han Muye could show his strength on Lingxiao Peak that day, he could almost save Gu Yue and others.

He had thought long ago that if he could save Elder Gu Yue and a few elites from various sects this time, it would be considered a victory.

But unexpectedly, Han Muye's strength completely surpassed his imagination.

It's not that he has never seen a strong man.

As the Young Sect Master of Lingxiao Sword Sect, his father, the top elder in the clan, is the most powerful Immortal Venerable Realm in the world, the Master of Sword Dao.

But the strength displayed by those sword masters, compared with Elder Han Muye Han in front of him at this time, is as fragile as a candle in the wind.

Chen Shaodong didn't dare to think about what this guy in front of him was doing in Ling Xiaoyu.

"You can take care of the rest, can you?" Han Muye's energy and blood slowly subsided, and he turned to look at Chen Shaodong.

This blow dissipated a lot of Dragon Crocodile's hostility, and it can improve a lot when it goes back to retreat and refine.

Han Muye could already feel that his physical body was undergoing a qualitative change that he had never felt before.

Maybe this is a level transition?

Chen Shaodong nodded, took a step forward, and looked at Zhu Lie and Gu Yue: "Elders, please deal with the invading enemy quickly."

The 300,000 alien races have basically lost their combat power, and even if some escaped the net, they are scared out of their wits.

If you don't harvest a wave at this time, when will you wait?

Gu Yue and Zhu Lie looked at each other, bowed slightly, and led the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect, as well as those practitioners of Dao Yuzong and Lingyun Daomen, and rushed towards the fleeing alien race.

Even if they were not seriously injured by Han Muye's blow, these alien races would not have the guts to make another move.

What's more, most of them are already seriously injured.

When the 300,000 alien races had the upper hand, they could still be united. At this time, they had already fled separately.

Without the combat power to end the formation, these alien races can only be harvested.

Han Muye could feel that with the end of Dao Dao's life, a slight change began to appear in this continent.

In the void, there are small golden light spots gathering.

Is this the embryonic form of the Ten Thousand Territory Heavenly Beast that contains the Ten Thousand Territory Dzi Bead?

The Myriad Territories Sky Monster Beast is born from countless creatures who contain the thoughts of heaven and earth in the Myriad Territories.

It is not absolutely necessary to kill, at least it is necessary to gather all the forces in a continent, so that the power of heaven and earth in this continent can be triggered to change, and then the heaven beads can be condensed to give birth to sky monsters.

Then kill the sky monster, feed back the continent, and collect the sky beads.

If this is the case, is it possible to obtain the Tianzhu in advance and be promoted to the continent in advance?

Now that you have a guess, try it.

Standing where they were, when Chen Shaodong and the others returned to their side, there was a bit of evil spirit on each of them.

Not only the evil spirit, but also the entanglement of a trace of the power of heaven and earth.

This is the favor of the power of heaven and earth, and it is the recognition of this killing.

Of the 300,000 alien races, less than half could escape.

The rest were either killed or surrendered.

For example, Da Qinei whose cultivation has been imprisoned.

"Tell me, what secret do you have in exchange for your life?" Chen Shaodong looked at Da Qinei and said in a deep voice.

Originally, he was planning to kill Da Qi Nei directly.

But the other party said that there was a big secret and wanted to exchange this secret for his life.

If it's just Chen Shaodong, or the former Lingxiao Sword Sect, he doesn't care about the secret.

But with Han Muye around, secrets may represent opportunities.

Da Qinei's eyes turned to Han Muye, his whole body trembled, and he said in a low voice: "It's actually about ways to increase the power of the continent and quickly cultivate the Dzi Beads."

Quickly grow dzi.

His words aroused Han Muye's interest.

Seeing Han Muye turned to look at him, Da Qinei did not hesitate to tell the secret of his own race about the dzi beads.

In fact, it was similar to what Han Muye thought, but there were some differences.

Thousands of domains are fighting for the top, in which the elites of all continents fight each other, and everything that has fallen or been damaged will eventually gather between the heaven and the earth and turn into heavenly beads.

But such dzi beads are actually limited in number, and time is very slow.

Their ethnic group in Daqi has participated in several battles of ten thousand domains, and some senior experts have conducted various experiments.

In the end, they obtained the best means of cultivating dzi beads.

Take control of one domain and then annex other continents.

Not a promotion, but an annexation.

Promoted, the power of the continent reaches the upper level, but only the lowest level.

Annexation, when reaching the upper level, the power of the continent can be maximized.

If too many continental powers are annexed in the process, they will all be transformed into dzi beads.

Among the seniors in Daqi, there was a lucky one who annexed two continents at once.

When he was promoted to the continent, the excess power was transformed into sky monsters.

When these sky monsters are killed, there will be a million more dzi beads in this continent.

Even if it is the lowest dzi beads, these millions of dzi beads have allowed many elites under the immortal king to break through.

At that time, the seniors in Daqi finally obtained an unimaginable opportunity in the battle of ten thousand domains. After returning to their own universe, they directly joined the heaven and earth and became transcendental powers.

Annexing continents and nourishing sky monsters is actually similar to what Han Muye thought.

"How to annex other continents?" Han Muye asked.

That's the key.

Although the space around this continent is not very stable, a strong man like Han Muye can easily break it.

But even if it is broken, there will be a dark void beyond the sky and earth, and there will be nothing.

In the battle of ten thousand domains, it is necessary to wait for the power of heaven and earth to gather before they can be promoted in the continent.

At that time, the upper heaven and earth will appear.

After pondering for a moment, Da Qinei whispered: "When one continent is unified, you can sense the same inheritance scattered in the surrounding continents."

Sensing the same heritage and then merging with it.

Chen Shaodong's expression changed slightly.

Practitioners in the Lingxiao domain are either drawn to other continents because they have enough cultivation, or they stay in the Lingxiao domain.

Practitioners in the Lingxiao domain do not have the principles of continents scattered at the same level.

Then to annex other continents of the same level, wouldn't it be a response from outside practitioners?

His eyes fell on Han Muye, Chen Shaodong looked at Da Qinei again, his expression changed.

With Han Muye sitting in the Lingxiao domain, even if the annexed continent is the same clan in Daqi, so what?

With the number one enshrined in his own family, it is impossible for any continent or any ethnic group to annex the Lingxiao domain.

Da Qinei also understands this truth, so his expression is complicated at this time.

Han Muye looked at Da Qi in front of him, and said indifferently: "Would you like to stay in the Lingxiao Domain and contribute to the Lingxiao Sword Sect's unification of this domain?"

Contribute to the unification of this domain?

If you don't work hard, you're probably going to save your life, right?

Da Qinei bowed: "I am willing to serve the master."

It's very straightforward.

Han Muye turned his head to look at Chen Shaodong, and said calmly, "Your sword practice is still weak."

"After returning to Lingxiao Peak, visit me every three days."

The way of the sword is weak.

See you once every three days.

If Chen Shaodong didn't know what it meant, he wouldn't be able to take charge of Lingxiao Sword Sect after the sect powerhouse left.

"Thank you, Master, for your cultivation, Chen Shaodong!" Without hesitation, Chen Shaodong knelt down on one knee.

Anyway, if Han Muye hadn't made a move just now, he would have died.

"Okay, with this gift, I'll give you a gift." Han Muye waved his hand, and a holy armor flew down.

"You guys should know what this is, right?"